Dimensional God: The Void Ring

Xin Han didn't mean to slaughter the whole grassland, but he did it smoothly. The real purpose of his trip to the grassland was the royal lords and nobles who really controlled the tribe.

But what he did not expect was that before he found these princes and nobles, the real people of these grasslands had already noticed them, and they were gathering troops to eliminate them in one fell swoop.

Xin Han led a group of Jinyiwei and martial arts factions. In the territory of Duoyanbei, they even swept eight large and small tribes. All martial arts people had their own gains, all with happy smiles on their faces, especially some decent ones. When killing the ring, it simply let go.

Of course, such famous shaolins as Wulin Wudang. The reason why they can adapt to this kind of killing so quickly is also inseparable from Xin Han finding someone to brainwash them.

Xin Han asked several senior officials of Jin Yiwei and Mu Renqing to find the relationship between these big factions, and instilled in them that killing is saving people.

Now every time a grassland army is killed, there will be one less Jin Jiannu's helper, and our common people and soldiers will have one more chance of survival and one less danger.

He also talked about the fact that Qiu Chuji, who taught Quanzheng in those years, if Qiu Chuji met Genghis Khan in Mongolia, he could make five steps in a rage, and then he would unify the grasslands where he would come in the future.

Therefore, after the Han people were slaughtered by the Yuan and Mongolian people, Qiu Chuji, a senior martial artist and a Taoist master, had to pay at least half of the responsibility.

It was this kind of nonsense that really persuaded these people. Although the heads of the various schools felt that something was wrong in the words, it is really the truth to think carefully.

Only He Tie-hand smiled at Xin Han, and she could hear it. Where did Qiu know the future things, even if he had a hunch, then he couldn't kill him by his cranky thoughts.

No matter how much Xin Han is, anyway, these martial arts are so fooling, especially since the break of the ring, all the killers have become red-eyed. Every time they are killed, they can't wait to urge Jinyiwei to count the heads.

This time just won a tribe of thousands of people, because the monks and soldiers of Shaolin in the north and south were rushing to shoot, but it led to a small dispute.

Because the north and south Shaolin still retains the hypocritical kindness of the Buddha, so the killing was reduced to the lowest point in the battle. Some prairie men who surrendered or gave up resistance because of injuries were killed.

When the fighting stopped and the monks shouted at Jinyiwei for bookkeeping, they caused dissatisfaction from other gangs,

Some martial arts do not dare to argue with big factions on weekdays, but at this time their interests are in the first place, and they all express their dissatisfaction. You do n’t kill or let us kill. These are all human heads. If you can change the benefits, do n’t you say it, the leader? These are the thugs of Jiannu.

Although this matter is not big, the people who practice martial arts are full of anger. More than a dozen small gangs unite, and they dare to challenge the master witness!

But Xin Han quickly put things down. The grassland is so vast. Is n’t that the merits of war and the human head?

Soon the opportunity came. Xin Han could n’t find the royal nobility of Kalaqin and planned to go north to the “Jianhanbu” and “Kalkabu” sites to engage in things. At that time, he could not only deal with the grassland forces, but even directly After Jin Jiannu launched an attack.

This morning, a Jinyiwei town caressed Zhao Xinhan, who frowned, saying that Jinyiwei had sent the northward detectives for three hours without news.

Jin Yiwei's horses are different from those in the military. They are secret agents. They have far more contacts than the military. They have evolved into a high-tech era of wireless communication, so the horses don't have to always return to the headquarters, but there must be information every other hour. Come.

Xin Han was stunned and turned his head to ask Mu Renqing: "Which side did the homing pigeon I baked before an hour ago?"

Mu Renqing looked helplessly at this unreliable ancestor: "The ancestor, that is a pigeon from Shanhaiguan. He said that Jinzhou got news. Several Mongolian tribes have shown signs of mobilizing soldiers and horses. Pigeon communication reminds you to pay attention! "

Xin Han smiled a little embarrassedly: "At that time, I took care of the food and forgot about the business, but it was not just the northern pigeon!"

After thinking about it, he wanted to pass on the order, so that everyone would be ready to fight, and then sent out a horse.

As a result, after half an hour, the horse did not come back. There was a black pressure in the distance and a piece of Mongolian cavalry. At a glance, he could not see his head, at least tens of thousands.

They saw others, they naturally saw them on the opposite side, and immediately launched an impact.

The scene of tens of thousands of cavalry horses galloping like horses and tsunamis is like a mountain, and the earth shakes.

Everyone in Jinyiwei or the martial arts groups swallowed and swallowed, turning their heads to look at their governors and allies.

Xin Hangan laughed twice: "Then ... you guys, don't you want to fight, the leader of the League congratulates you in advance, so a big wave of war, go to brush the head!"

Everyone looked at the leader without saying a word, and suddenly a female voice shouted: "When is it all, you are still kidding, it will be too late to run!"

'S voice came from the team of Qingzhu Gang, but no one was talking about it at this time.

Xin Han also knew that it was not too late, and quickly asked He Tie-hand: "He Jiaozhu, don't know if your means of the day still work?"

He Tie's hand did not have the smile of the past, and directly said: "The wind is not working now. If we poisoned, we must first fall down!"

Xin Han pondered for a while: "The factions first withdrew southward, and I took Jinyiwei to resist for a while!"

"So take care of the leader!"

After all the gates sent their way around, they left without any kindness.

"I wipe, you are not so loyal!" Xin Han is stupid. Just when you want to escape, can't you give in a few words.

Wu Tiejiao He Tie-hand smiled at him when he left: "With the abilities of the leader and Senior Mu, it's natural to get out of the way. The heads of the factions will not care about the life and death of Jin Yiwei!"

Finished with his fists.

Mu people said anxiously: "Grandpa, don't let us retreat!"

"Okay, let's go!" Xin Han pulled the reins, turned the horse's head and left.

"Ah ..." Mu Renqing has already made preparations to persuade him, but I didn't expect you to play cards according to routines.

A group of people fled towards the south on the prairie, and the sound of the hoofing iron hoof kept approaching.

If it is said that riding a horse for a long distance, these martial arts people are ultimately not opponents of the prairie iron ride, and the distance between the two sides is gradually getting closer.

Half an hour later, Jin Yiwei at the rear of the palace had already joined head and tail with Mongol Tieqi. The two sides continued to shoot each other with bows and arrows. Jin Yiwei immediately turned back to put arrows, and the posture was awkward, and the accurate head was much worse.

So in a short period of time, only a dozen people were killed or injured by the Mongols. Jin Yiwei lost more than a hundred masters here. After these people hit the arrow, they knew that there was no way to go and pulled out their waist knives and jumped off the horse to desperately ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ However, under the tsunami-like charge of Tieqi, he could not lift the slightest wave.

Xin Han can't see this situation. If he goes on like this, not only Jinyiwei will have to get in, even those martial arts factions are estimated to have no way out.

The one who said that he had brought thousands of people with martial arts and high strength, it ’s better to fight, but it ’s really hard to fight. If you ’ve done everything against Xinhan, in the latter case, you go to Shaolin for a thousand The monk try a big array of Luohan?

When he was in Shanhaiguan, in order to let these martial arts people realize the terrible battle, they specially arranged for Guanning Tieqi, who guards Shanhaiguan, to engage in an exercise with these martial arts people.

As a result, with the same number of people on both sides, the Luohan formation of Shaolin in the north and south could not withstand the impact of a cavalry. At this time, if you let a thousand monks go down to resist tens of thousands of Mongolian iron rides, you might as well let them commit suicide directly.

"Mu Renqing, you take them first, I will kill!" Xin Han shouted and threw the reins of his mount towards Mu Renqing. The man had already floated up, his toes were on the saddle, and the man was in the air Bring out a virtual shadow, instantly traversing a distance of tens of meters, rushed directly into the Mongolian Iron Rider.

Mu Renqing was too late to stop, he sighed hard and shouted, "Go!"

Xin Han rushed into the enemy formation, and between his hands, he shot the embroidery needle. As long as the iron riders around him, as long as they caught the silver needles, they even shot a pair of horses.

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